Guo Kaiyu, the eldest senior brother of the Gufeng Giant Blood Peak and one of the most outstanding figures of the younger generation of the Dark Demon Sect, who was known as the "Blood Lord", had fallen just like that …
The air was as silent as death. Zi Xi, who was standing on the edge of the floating boulder, stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of her. She was completely dumbfounded!
Guo Kaiyu was really dead. With her spiritual sense, she could clearly feel that Guo Kaiyu's flame of life and the unique aura of his soul had completely disappeared.
This time was different from the time with the Golden-winged Great Roc. He definitely did not have the time to use a life-saving blood and qi type secret technique.
How could it be … the eldest senior brother of the Giant Blood Peak, an expert of the Spirit River Realm, had died so easily?
He had been smashed to death by a mountain!
Zi Xi was in a trance. She felt that what had just happened was unreal, like a dream. She even suspected that she was still in a dream and had not woken up.
She bit her lower lip hard. The stinging pain made her understand that this was definitely not a dream!
Instead, an expert of the Spirit River Realm had fallen at the hands of Chu Chen, a practitioner of the Spirit Spring Realm.
Even though the eldest senior brother of the Giant Blood Peak had summoned the semi-legendary divine weapon, the Blood Demon War Hammer, he had still been smashed to death by Chu Chen's boulder, or rather, a giant mountain!
Just as Zi Xi was still in shock and unable to extricate herself, Chu Chen's figure flew down from the sky and came to her side.
"Are you okay?"
Chu Chen gently waved his hand. The giant purple mountain, which was hundreds of feet in radius, suddenly burst into a ball of rich purple light and then quickly shrank. In mid-air, it once again transformed into a small purple furnace more than three feet tall, which he put into his storage ring.
Zi Xi, who had not completely recovered, shook her head hard to show that she was fine.
At this moment, in the middle of the hard boulder in front of them, there was a depression of hundreds of feet in radius.
The entire terrain had sunk down to a depth of ten feet. The originally extremely hard Black Iron Basalt of the Duxu Peak was compressed even more by the tremendous pressure produced by the descent of the Purple Mountain. The sunken ground was as hard as a piece of Nine Heavens Black Iron!
A pool of crimson blood was scattered all over the ground. It was a ghastly sight.
Beside the pool of blood was a broken Nether Blood Flag and a blood-colored warhammer that had been severely distorted.
How powerful was the pressure of the ancient mountain? It actually destroyed the array flags of the Six Directions Reversal Array. Even the half-Legendary-rank Blood Demon Warhammer couldn't escape this fate!?
At this moment, Zi Xi's evaluation of the Purple Mountain improved greatly. It was like a secret furnace!
However, although the Purple Mountain easily destroyed the two magic tools, Zi Xi clearly discovered that Chu Chen's aura was extremely weak and chaotic. It felt as if he had used up a large amount of his spiritual energy in a short period of time and overdrawn it at all costs. As a result, his body was in a mess, and it seemed like he would collapse at any time!
It seemed that although the attack just now seemed easy, it definitely consumed a large amount of Chu Chen's spiritual energy to push the Purple Mountain from hundreds of feet in radius to hundreds of feet in radius.
Although the attack was extremely powerful, it also consumed an unprecedented amount of spiritual energy. Even with Chu Chen's Desolate Spring, it was likely that it would affect him!
With such a thought in his mind, Zi Xi quickly leaped to Chu Chen's side and pressed his palm against the acupuncture point on his back. Streams of spiritual energy majestically flowed into his body, replenishing his exhausted spiritual energy.
Chu Chen didn't refuse Zi Xi's help because he clearly knew that this battle was just the beginning!
Because outside the battlefield, there were already people who were alarmed by this battle!
"The Great Blood Peak's array flags … were destroyed!"
Just as the Purple Mountain descended from the sky and killed Guo Kaiyu in one fell swoop, the faces of the other 11 Sky-level Gufeng disciples surrounding the Duxu Peak suddenly changed. They subconsciously raised their heads to look in the direction of the Great Blood Peak Senior Brother, and their eyes were filled with shock!
The Netherworld Mystic Fiendish Reversal Origin Formation of the Netherworld Sect was an ancient magical formation. It was composed of twelve Six Directions Reversal Origin Formations arranged in the direction of the heavens and the earth. Each Six Directions Reversal Origin Formation had its own independent aura and function.
The 12 Six Directions Reversal Arrays grew and multiplied endlessly, and they all had a strong connection to each other.
The moment Guo Kaiyu died, the other 12 Gufeng Senior Brothers had already sensed the changes in the aura of the array. At this moment, all of the Senior Brothers' hearts sank!
The Great Blood Peak Senior Brother was dead?
Who could kill him?
Could it be that the Jin Peng brand appeared again? This was absolutely impossible!
What in the world happened?
The group of Senior Brothers were puzzled.
"That idiot Guo Kaiyu, what in the world was he doing!"
In the direction guarded by the Nether Peak, the Child of the Netherworld, Han Dian, crushed the chess piece in his hand with a "bang". His delicate baby face was filled with uncontrollable coldness.
"Just the Nether Blood Flag of the Six Directions Reversal Array is a quasi-Legendary-grade magic tool. In addition, he has the strongest inheritance of the Great Blood Peak and has at least one quasi-Legendary-grade magic tool. With two such powerful Magic Tools in his possession, and with his cultivation at the great tier of the Spiritual River Tier, he was actually still killed by a sneak attack from someone from the Void Crossing Peak? "
Han Dian shook his head, looking very disappointed.
"These idiots … Perhaps I shouldn't have cooperated with these idiots."
No one knew how disappointed the Child of the Netherworld was at this moment. To him, Guo Kaiyu's death was a small matter. He was only at the early stage of the Spirit River Realm, and not someone from the Nether Peak.
However, the destruction of the Netherworld Blood Flag was a truly major event.
The Nether Peak had been comprehending the mysteries of the Nether Dark Fiend Reversal Array since ancient times, and only recently had they truly comprehended it, spending thousands of years in the process.
The refinement of the Nether Blood Flag was extremely complicated, and some of the materials were so rare that they were almost impossible to find.
Just gathering the materials to refine the 12 Nether Blood Flags had cost the Nether Peak an unimaginable amount of manpower and resources!
But now, one of the Nether Blood Flags had been destroyed. How could Han Dian not be furious?!
The closest place to them, but still several thousand feet away, was the floating rock where the Shura Peak was.
At this moment, the eldest senior sister of the Shura Peak, the sweet-looking girl in the blood-red dress named Luo Lingxue, also looked deeply at the place where Guo Kaiyu's corpse lay.
The girl in the blood-red dress murmured something.
"Terrifying, truly unfathomable … The terrifying Duxu Peak, the mysterious Chu Chen …"
"Senior Sister Luo, what did you say?"
Beside the girl in the blood-red dress, a young Shura Peak disciple frowned and asked in confusion, "Senior Sister Luo, your condition doesn't seem right?"
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